The Good Stuff

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Late one night I was casually looking back at some ancient posts, when I came upon a couple of old school Sesame Street videos that Baby Chomp used to watch.  One video led to another and another and before I knew it I had a whole playlist made on YouTube called Sesame Street–the Good Stuff. I was surprised at how much fun it was to see good old Bert and Ernie again. Like some dear, sweet friends had come by for lunch.

Before the night was over, I kinda, sorta ended up clicking a button that I seriously didn’t mean to click. It was so implusive, that I forgot I had even done it.

Until…

this showed up.

Oh, dear. What did I do?!

This is what I did and I’m not a bit sorry, after all. In fact, I think I’m going to love it.

What I meant to say was, “It’s totally for the grandkids. Really.”

Wanna come over?

Heh, heh.

Perfect Politeness

Ever since I was a kid, growing up in Los Angeles–I’ve been great–perfect even, at keeping very still when a stranger knocks on my door. We didn’t live in a particularly great part of town and I knew better than to just fling the front door open at any and every knock when, as my mother explained, “we have no idea who is on the other side of the door and what they really want.

It scared me sufficiently.

My sister and I even got good at ducking down fast so that we couldn’t be seen from the outside.

When I was a young mom, I got braver because…well, now I lived in Utah and it was safer to open the door. Right? Well, that’s what I thought.

While I admit, I was never threatened or frightened at my own front door in Orem or Provo or Lindon or American Fork–I did end up buying a billion dollars worth of stuff that I really didn’t need, all because I didn’t want to be rude to the nice kid on the porch.

That, my friends is costly politeness. Something had to be done.

So, I went back to the stop, drop and roll method from my childhood and quit answering the door again…for years.

*Sigh.* There had to be a better way.

Enter Etsy and the cute little shop called  Lisabees. 

This sweet gal made me a couple of No Soliciting signs for my door that ward off the too kind and too cute sales folks without me having to do anything! And the best part is that I don’t even feel guilty about it because the sign is so cute that it’s actually…you know…polite. Perfectly polite. Checks all the boxes for somebody like me.

Now, you may think that another easy solution would be for me to just learn to say, “no.”

Insert gutteral laughter here.

Pretty sure saying no is a maturity level that I haven’t reached yet.

Don’t wait for it.

Heh.

 

 

 

Things I’m Loving Right This Minute

A cute boy with a new shirt. Silly guy.

Finally finishing a sweet spring puzzle with a couple of cute kitties.

Hanging out with some folks that we love.

Watching our sweet girly in her orchestra concert.

Seeing pictures of the creepy moon that we missed because it was cloudy and raining…

and happening at 4:30 in the morning.

Trying my hand at making funny cheesy crackers.

Finding an old picture that made me laugh.

Clapping for these sweethearts while they take a well-deserved vacation.

A darling boy that needs to quit all that crazy growing stuff. Sheesh.

And finally having kitty peace…

throughout the kingdom.

Go to sleep Lyla.

 

 

The Countdown

This sweet guy has been counting down his “single life” for MONTHS now. So with just a few days to go, it was time to try on the actual wedding suit. I was pretty dang excited that he asked me to go with him.

Ohhh, that happy face.

He came out laughing and dancing. Of course I just sat there giggling at him hopping around all over the place. The shop people were even laughing at him. They’ve got to be used to this kind of thing, right?

I haven’t seen this handsome guy in a suit since his mission. Yeah…pretty sure we burned that one. Two years of Russia. Yikes.

But I digress…

Ohhhh Rhenny boy. I love you so much. You look  incredible.

The suit is nice too.